"According to the rules of the Black Sparrow—what do you think?" asked Fitney continued. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's tantamount to betrayal. Cleveland replied.

"Since you know it, use the rules of the Black Sparrow to solve it. ”

Fitney's cold voice fell, and the faces of those who understood the meaning of the sentence turned pale, and they couldn't help but look at Cleveland—they didn't really fear for the safety of their companion—but that would mean that they had just been involved in the questioning......

Hearing this, Cleveland raised the sword in his hand.

It was only a moment from the time the sword was raised to the time when the man fell, and when he fell, he only made a muffled sound, which did not seem to cause much trouble.

In fact, it was a blow to the hearts of these soldiers, making them feel something that they had feared and that was masked by other fears.

"Remember your oaths. ”

As Fitney turned, the shouts of their coming to their senses rang out behind him.

She felt a little tired.

These things are not to her liking.

The advantage of having certain memories that don't belong to this era is that in this atmosphere, she will feel a little out of place, and she will subconsciously feel that all this is beyond her acceptability - but she has no other choice at this time.

"Lornay!" Joan of Arc saw her walk back and greeted her, her face shining with a look of firmness.

Fitney nodded at her.

"You've done more than I could have imagined—and I've thought we can ......," Joan of Arc couldn't wait to say her plans.

Fitney told her to stop first, as she saw Feige walking towards her.

"Feige, go and fulfill my promise to Cleveland, and have General Monson intensify his training for them—" Fitney told Feige his plan, "besides, ...... lately"

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A counterattack is brewing, and the Holy See is not unmoved.

In the Holy See camp outside the city of Lak, a huge flag with the papal emblem - a symbol of light, people prayed, because they could not find the so-called "way back", believing that this was the holiest place in the world, and regarded it as "eternal".

In the tent in the very center, the heavy fabric kept all light out, and only a few candles were lit, dim and quiet.

"Things are ready in Lark City, and I'm looking forward to seeing how you guys perform. The figure looming in the mirror looked at the only gentleman sitting in the tent, and smiled, "Mr. Edward." ”

"'It' coming. Edward was silent for a moment and said.

"Who?" asked Setin as a matter of course.

"The one opposite me, the one who exists for me to overcome, the existence of 'justice'. ”

"Justice - in this world, the Holy See is justice, that is, the symbol of all things - there can be no more righteous existence than ours. ”

"You're funny, Mr. Setanein, like my father. Edward said slowly, a non-obvious smile on the corner of his mouth, "I like to hide clear desires in words that look good." ”

Setan was silent with laughter.

"'It' is the enemy and will arrive soon. Edward continued, "But it doesn't seem like you need to care about that, do you?"

"Faith can destroy everything, and soon, the king will be overwhelmed. ”

"Are you so confident?" Edward seemed surprised.

"Miser Midrus, who was never born as a king, did not have the beliefs of Greid. Setin said.

"In your opinion, who can solve that crisis?"

"Greid, who is dead, and, Fitney Wizdem, who is aware of this. Setin was silent for a moment, then whispered.

"Consciousness—that's a special young lady......," Edward meant, but unnoticed by Setanein, for he seemed to be immersed in some kind of thought.

It took a long time for Setin to come back to his senses, but Edward was still sitting still.

"I'm sorry, it seems like I've been thinking about it for too long—you're bored, aren't you?"

"As long as there is still a healthy state, everything is worth being thankful for. Edward said slowly, "Do you think that Miss Fitney would not be aware of those things?"

"No...... What I'm referring to...... She didn't know where she stood in these things. "Sometimes, the idea that she can avoid it all without knowing it is naïve and amusing—but it is not in their favor." ”

"I see. Edward nodded, "It's really worth looking forward to. ”

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From the beginning, it was not born as a king.

"Brother, come and see what I painted......" When he was very young, he rushed to the room where his brother was, and when he pushed the door open, he found that it was empty.

"Your Highness, Your Highness Greider is taking an etiquette class, why don't you go to another room to play?"

He was stunned and shook his head.

"Your Highness, His Highness Greider and His Majesty the King have gone to the horse farm, and he is about to begin his training in horseback riding. ”

"Your Highness, you don't have to worry so much about these things—it's enough to have His Highness Greid. ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness Greider has been busy lately and can't attend your birthday ball......"

"Your Highness......"

……

There is nothing to complain about, he can do whatever he wants as a matter of course.

It was an admirable presence, and though it was a bit out of the ordinary, he could see clearly that Andrew had never been disappointed in him - and Shavrin's political achievements reflected it all.

It was a man who had the appearance of a saint, but did not lose his wit.

Far beyond himself, he is the perfect king.

But why, he died "easily" - he sometimes tried to figure it out, but what followed made him unable to think about it.

Problems that have been put down, once they have been "put down", are difficult to pick up again. He almost forgot all this, and when he walked down the path that did not belong to him in his own way, all this appeared in his mind again in the form of a dream.

When he opened his eyes, Misser Midrus was "asleep", but the tiredness on his face was too strong to dissipate.

He......

Really able to ......

Rustling......

"Who?!" he jerked his head up—the slightest movement alerted him, but when the question was raised, he found nothing.

Apart from...... A letter.

It appears in the crack of the door.

Bang!

Misse slammed the door open, only to find that the hallway was empty, and even the guards didn't know where they had gone.

Looking at the letter, he was silent for a while.